Jagriti’s problems keep piling up, and before she can settle herself, something new happens again. Suraj starts getting brief flashes of his past during the wedding rituals, and it leaves him confused and restless. Wanting answers, he goes straight to Jagriti. His behavior is calm but firm, and she can tell something is bothering him deeply. Without giving her much time to react, he takes her along and drives to her old Chitta house. Jagriti sits quietly, unsure why he suddenly brought her there or what he plans to say.
Jagriti’s chest was on fire. “Suraj! Please… talk to me!” Her voice cracked, half scream, half sob. Nothing. He didn’t look at her. Then he grabbed her. Hard. Her hands were tied before she could even think. She struggled. She kicked. She shouted. He was already gone, storming out, leaving her alone with a pounding heart, trembling hands, spinning mind. She called his name over and over. Maybe… maybe he remembered something? She didn’t know. Hours dragged. Then he came back. And his eyes—God, his eyes—full of pain, of something broken, something jagged she had never seen.
He wanted answers. He stared at her, his voice sharp. “Why… why does your face keep coming back in my memory? Did we… did we have something… behind Sapna’s back?” The words cut Jagriti like knives. Fear hit her. Shock hit her. Confusion too. All at once. But beneath it, something she had been waiting for was there. A spark. Recognition. He was remembering her. Even if he didn’t fully understand it yet.
Jagriti breathed in, her chest tight. After days, a tiny, trembling smile broke through. She whispered, leaning toward him. “What you’re feeling… It’s not wrong.”We were in love. What we had… it was real. Deep. Pure.” She told him that fate was pulling him back to the life he had forgotten. Suraj looked shaken, eyes wide, unable to believe it. But her words started to break through, little by little. Somewhere inside, something moved—love, trying to find its way back.
Meanwhile, Akash was at it again. Spinning lies, weaving confusion. Sapna sat restless, shaken, still reeling from being abandoned at the mandap—but obsessed with the thought of becoming Suraj’s wife. Akash noticed her turmoil and used it, twisting it to his advantage.
He acts like he gets her pain, but everything he says drips with malice.. He tells Sapna that some truths should never reach Jagriti. He pushes a set of reports toward her and claims that if he were in her place, he would hide everything from Jagriti — for the sake of “love.”
